oh god this history midterm is so fucking involved. How did I even do this in high school, before I was even medicated for ADD or knew a damn thing about how to stay organized? WHY CAN I NOT JUST DANCE IT ALL OUT LIKE MY BALLET MIDTERM. I COULD TOTALLY DANCE THE 19TH AMENDMENT FOR YOU, HISTORY TEACHER.
guh anyway.
This is my kitchen garden! From (upper) right to left: Daphne, the jade tree; the remains of babby jack pine (still trying to decide if I want to do something with the pot and peat or not); baby eggplants (in dark green pots); and Enna, the strawberry pot.
lololol I had a lot of baby eggplant seeds you guys. A LOT. As you can see from the seed package behind them, they're "Little Prince" eggplants and are supposed to produce a lot of tiny glossy purple fruits in about two months! There used to be this great restaurant in town that had an amazing appetizer that was, like, sauteed baby eggplant and a little cheese, and I want to try to replicate that.
Also, I know the pots look dry--the seed starter underneath them is moist, and the instructions on the seed starter said to put a quarter inch of dry stuff on top of the seeds.
And now, the piece de resistance:
SEE THAT? THAT IS A STRAWBERRY PLANT THAT IS GROWING. IT IS A SPROUT THAT IS ALIVE AND COMING ON UP AND WILL EVENTUALLY PUT OUT FLOWERS AND DAUGHTER PLANTS :D :D :D